Ye Xiaofan wasn't the kind of man who dawdles; after changing clothes, he was ready to set off.
"Why the tears? It's not like I'm not coming back."
Seeing Meng Ying and Siyan still crying silently, Xiaofan spoke to them gently.
"Why do you have to push yourself so hard? Can't it wait a few days? You just got stabbed yesterday," Liu Siyan said, sobbing while looking at Xiaofan. She knew he would definitely go and couldn't stop him, but she felt uncomfortable not saying anything.
"I'm sorry..."
"We don't want to hear you're sorry; we only want you to come back safe and sound. Safe and sound..."
"Okay. I promise you."
It's just Yanhuang Soul; it's not like Red Butterfly, where death lurks at every corner. As long as Xiaofan is confident, there shouldn't be much of a problem. The biggest issue is how Xiaofan can quickly convince those in Yanhuang Soul who don't believe him, in order to buy time to rescue Zuimo.
"Please..."
